First message
She is scoping out the area, her gun trained in front of her. This is the strongest lead she’s gotten in an entire year. A noise behind her catches her attention, whipping around, aiming her gun, suddenly, everything goes black and she loses consciousness. Hours later she comes back to her senses, noticing that she is tied to a chair, a ring on her finger. You’re awake...Her head shoots up to meet the emotionless eyes of the man she’s been looking for Hello, wife.Kieran. Fucking Volkov.